Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's not fair!
You let those children run you ragged.
That is worth a great deal.
What matters more? Health or power?
that someone had confessed.
If you were talking in Urdu, I couldn't understand you less.
Well, what was she? A farmer's daughter.
- Who are you? - Rita Bevan.
You were on a mission for her?
Only, I'm asking myself...
Oh, we can all be foolish, My Lady.
We'll sleep tonight, all right.
I expect to find the whole of the Bloomsbury Set
And wake tomorrow without that rock on our chests.
- This was in front of His Lordship? - In front of all of them.
- Shall we go down? - Before we do...
Do you really like riding like that?
I don't understand.
- Why not? - Because I'm his replacement.
- What does Sergeant Willis say? - Nothing, and Mr Willis isn't unkind.
And thank you for the port.
Maybe no-one.
- Some of this? - No, thank you.
Sic transit gloria mundi.
has sent a message for you. Apparently, it's urgent.
Once they take over the hospital,
Can't you just tick her off?
They're here, or they were a minute ago.
Thank you, Baxter.
How was dinner? Did you enjoy it?
Until she caught the eye of Lady Edith.
Oh... oh, it was very nice, having a little chat.
- I doubt that very much. - Did she say if she'll be back?
I think I am.
Sorry, Carson. We shouldn't be here.
- Was her name Bevan? - I knew she was trouble.
I can't stay out of it, Robert. It's too important.
That is not helpful, Mrs Patmore.
- How was your day? - Not very good.
Mr Bates is there already.
Is that a compliment?
Well, I believe many people live without butlers. So I'm told.
Sorry to bother you, m'lady, but the Dowager
M'lord, William Mason's father is downstairs.
I'm sorry to disturb Your Ladyship.
We've worked together since he came back from Dublin. Why shouldn't I?
when it's the first time we've heard of it.
My darling Papa transformed into Machiavelli at a touch.
No. That's correct.
- Oh, dear. - It seems to me we should -- - Cora, don't waste your time on it.
Very ingenious. You would have made a good courtier.
Well, John's father and my papa were as thick as thieves.
And I'm certain it'll come right. Just keep the faith.
I... just worry about you.
- I'm going to be the new agent. - You're what?
It's still a good story.
It'll be a lot worse when you're sprawled over the centre pages
Is that what she's offering? Warm friendship?
Nothing. I'm starting a cold.
- Is this your editor? - Partly him.
Exactly. And all I ask is some warning when my time is up.
Take it and go. And remember, one word...
Now I'm on the edge of my seat.
You think I should accept his terms and set the date?
- Can I lick the bowl? - Yes.
Well, we shall see.
I don't want to be a servant on my wedding day. Is that so wrong?
We're safe, and I have you.
If I wasn't so disgusted, that would make me laugh.
I think this is all in your head.
He spoke. He belittled her and he laughed at her.
they will lay down the law, with no regard for the needs of this area.
Oh, I don't know...
I know it's easy to say, but don't.
I would not. Too much standing.
He just wonders if you could find out what his chances are.
Now, please get out.
Good night, m'lord, m'lady.